"So...LuHan, what's it like in China?" Sehun asks me as I sit down beside him.
"Its different" I say and I feel a pang of idiocy hit me. Be a bit more interesting gosh! Make effort!
"Of course but...what's it like?" He asks me again and I think for a second."Well when I was at school we would all wear the same. Guy would have to wear trousers and girls must wear skirts although there is never many girls." I tell him, "There's not many girls in China where I live anyway. I live in Beijing with my parents, sister and my friend Hani works in a restaurant as she didn't want to go to an academy after school like me."
"So if girls are so rare in Beijing how do you know one?"
"Well it was a little bit of my old friends fault. My friend Kai told Hani that I wanted to ask her to be my Valentine but when she confronted me about it I told her I had never said that but she seemed to find me funny and stuck around." I explain and Sehun chuckles.
"Sounds like you had fun at school" Sehun says and I shrug.
"There were times..." I look to see him peering down at the ground with no expression to tell me how he's feeling. "What about you?" I ask and his head turns to me slightly and his eyes divert to mine.
"I had no friends. My school was private and very strict so I didn't make any." He tells me and I feel a sudden wave of guilt for asking rush over me. "My parents think the Academy is strict too but it really isn't. I think their goal is to punish me in my life, they don't know me well enough."
"How so?" I ask him and he sits up straight and looks directly at me.
"You promise to keep a secret?" He asks me in all seriousness and I nod, "Why do I ask, you look pleasant enough....""Sehun?" I mutter, "I can keep a secret."
"I don't know why I trust you so much but it's more than Rose and Xiumin." He says, "Anyway the secret..."
"Go on..."
Sehun sighs slightly and make sure I'm focusing my attention which I am. "I'm gay and my parents do not know. If they did, they would do worse..." Sehun tells me and I nod once. I wouldn't have thought he was...that's...something...
"Can I trust you..to keep that shut?" Sehun asks me pressing a finger to my lips."Yes of course" I mutter.
"Good." He lifts his finger and leans back on the sofa. "Do you like pizza?" He asks me completely changing the subject.
"Yes."
"Good." Didn't we just say that? This is weird.
I take off my waistcoat and stuff it into my back pack. How do I change the awkwardness? It's never like this back home! HANI!Luhan- Hani help me! I need to break awkwardness
Hani- What do you mean Lu?
Luhan- Basically both Sehun and I have repeated the same thing at least twice.
Hani- oh dear erm...talk about lessons? I don't know sorry x
Luhan- I'll try that thanks.
"Sehun what lessons are you at the Academy for?" I ask running my hand back through my blonde mess of a hair turning back to face him.
"Erm Art, English, Hangul lessons and Japanese, you?" He replies in a calmer less sterner tone.
"Art, Music and English." I tell him, "I know your in my English, you sit next to me-" "Yes I had to tell you to shut up." He looks at me with a smirk.
"Why did you shush me?" I ask moving so I'm facing him with my legs crossed.
"Because you mister and stupid" he chuckles leaning forward and pressing a hand to my leg so he's a little closer. "You shouldn't talk to a pretty boy unless you are one. Which you are now." He tells me.
"What's so bad about being a pretty boy anyway?" I mutter and look down into my lap.
"Oh boy I've had the title for a year and a half trust me it's terrible. Your the least important. Your the most targeted once everyone knows. Mostly, you'll get thing shouted at you." Sehun explains and I give a silent, oh ,
"I'm sure I'll be okay right?"
"Yeah. I'll make sure of that and I'm sure Rose and Xiumin will too." He says and I give a small smile before looking up at him. "See your even smiling thanks to me!" He laughs and I can't help but laugh too.
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Pretty Boy // Hunhan
Fanfiction"His name is LuHan" Chen tells him and the taller ones face softens slightly. "Where are you from?" He asks me and he sits on the table like he was before. "Erm C-China." I tell him and he gives a look of interest. "Well we appear to have a new pret...